Rufus' POV:

My heart clenched painfully as I held Sylvia, who was on the verge of breaking down, in my arms. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The doctor's words ran through my mind. The good news was that Sylvia was pregnant, but the bad news was that the fetus was weak. Keeping this baby might be difficult. She had to be careful. I sighed, wrapped my arms around her tightly, and rubbed her back to comfort her.

After a while, she finally calmed down. My body sagged with relief and I dried her face with a handkerchief.

The crying seemed to have exhausted Sylvia. She just let me do what I wanted and stared blankly out of the window.

"Do you want to sleep for a while?" I asked her softly.

She shook her head.

"How about you eat something?" I suggested tenderly.

She shook her head again.

You need to put something in your stomach. You have someone else to take care of now too." Sylvia had a stunned expression on her face

Leonard's death, in a certain sense, this baby is a new hope

a sigh of relief and asked an attendant to bring

this soup to

puppet. However, after a few sips, tears dripped down her

knew that she needed my silent companionship the most now. The seconds

my veins when I saw that she had finished most of her soup. She had got a little color

gave her the details about what had occurred over the

Leonard's corpse for the past two days. She doesn't even leave

looked up at me. "She doesn't eat, drink, or

left food at the door of the room, but I've

I see this daughterly affection before Leonard passed away? Why does she pretend to love him so much now?" Sylvia

so resentful toward anyone. It looked like this time's events had truly made her despise Alina

hurt Sylvia. But

is going to be

the

her an earnest look. "Do you want to pay

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